Because she couldn't figure out the scene just now!
After following Jun Wuyan back to his dormitory, Jun Wuyan was ready to leave.
But at this time, Tang Qingqing still clearly understood that Jun Wuyan was sending her back.
It's just that this warm and warm atmosphere only exists for a while.
Because, after Jun Wuyan took two steps, he paused and turned around again.
"Well… "
When Tang Qingping saw him suddenly turning his head again, he suddenly felt strong uncertainty.
"I just looked at the tree and stood on the tree. I saw such a beautiful scenery. I must have some thoughts, so please write me some thoughts!"
After saying that, Jun Wuyan left like a gust of wind... disappeared...
Tang Qingying was left stunned.
Tang Qingying stood there, blinking.
Did she hear it right just now
She looked at a tree, then climbed a tree, and then just for a while, she was asked to write her review.
Hahaha!
She is also drunk!
The tyrant issued an order, but the imperial concubine Qingming still dared not disobey.
It would be bad if the tyrant was offended or all his latent violence factors were aroused.
At that moment, Tang Qingping returned to his dormitory, asked the palace maid to find the Four Treasures of the Study, and began to rack his brains to write down his reflections.
First, he wrote about how beautiful the trees are, and finally used it to praise Jun Wuyan as a king.
A thousand words is too much.
Finally, after finishing writing, Tang Qingqing felt that he still had some unfinished ideas.
Immediately she put down the pen in her hand and stretched her body.
"Fei Mo, wait for the ink to dry and send it to the Imperial Study Room!!"
After Tang Qingming finished speaking, he went to wash his hands and prepare to catch up on some sleep.
Get up and eat!
By the time Tang Qingming went to bed, the review she had written was completely dry. She rolled up the ink and planned to send it to the imperial study.
But just after taking two steps, Qian Mo bumped into her, holding a cup of tea in her hand.
Seeing this, Fei Mo was afraid that she would get the scroll in her hand wet, so she quickly raised it.
But the two people still bumped into each other, and Feimo's clothes got wet.
The tea in her hand was actually still hot.
"sorry!"
Qian Mo apologized profusely, reached out and took the paper roll from Fei Mo's hand, and then quickly asked the palace maid on the side to untie Fei Mo's clothes.
"Oh, it's already blistering. I quickly went to get two ice cubes to apply a cold compress. Then I used a silver needle to prick it and applied the white flower oil on it."
Qian Mo ordered, while the palace maid on one side was doing something, he helped Fei Mo and sat on the soft couch on the other side.
She looked at Fei Mo's chest, which was red and had a small blister, and she instantly had an apologetic expression on her face.
"Sister Feimo, I'm really sorry!"
Qian Mo's eyes were red and he apologized repeatedly.
After all, Fei Mo grew up with Qian Mo, and both of them grew up around Tang Qingqing.
She also knows Qian Mo very well, so for her, she still trusts Qian Mo in this matter.
She couldn't have done it on purpose.
Although it was a bit unpleasant, it was not intentional and she couldn't say anything more.